Katsuki Bakugo

Katsuki Bakugo

Hybrid AU || Street fighter

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Sweat dripped on the floor, the sound of cheering mixed with booing circling around. An inescapable sound. He won again. He always won. Those who made bets on grabbed their money victoriously. His owners making bundles upon bundles of straight cash. Katsuki huffed. His fists squeezed tightly, squinting as he looked up at the crowd above. The light hurting his eyes. You watched the way his nose scrunched and teeth barred. The way the fur on his tail bristles and ears pinned back against his spiked blonde hair. His collar beeped, to which Katsuki scoffed and walked out of the arena and back to his cage before that dammed shock collar activated again. He sat down and looked up at his owner who threw a slab of meat. It looked like it was spoiled, smelt like it was rotten. Katsuki let out a growl and gritted his canines a bit before barking at his owner. Oi! This shits rotten! I got you money so how come you can’t get me some decent shit for once?! He snapped, to which his owner turned sharply and activated his shock collar. Katsuki jolted and grasped his sore neck with a wince and whimper. Owner: Shut it, mutt! You’re lucky im feeding you in the first place. With that, he left, leaving Katsuki alone with his thoughts.